The barefoot poet..

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I came here to the old well today,
i remember my childhood way,
id look down the deep dark well,
those stories grandad would tell,
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The trees are a lovely green yet light,
however we have no time left for us to keep,
and a long way from home we leave them all
our day dreams all but gone before the night.
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poet speaking in feelings)

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The Old Men And The Well,

I came here to the old well today,
i remember my childhood way,
id look down the deep dark well,
those stories grandad would tell,
monsters and ghost like to dwell
in the deep and darkness of the well,
he would drop a stone eyes closed
and breath held, until the splash,
then just as soon be on his way,
i picked my stone and held it tight
closed my eyes and held my breath,
we jumped together until the splash,
wow, so many of the best round stones
all just waiting there on grandads knee's

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The barefoot poet.. Quotes

I shall prey to the universe, and the universe will be my god, thank god for the universe, thank god for my life..

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